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[othercaptjack]

Jack's outside, today. He went for a run, most of the morning, and is now sitting by the side of the lake feeling pleased with himself. He'd kind of been afraid he would have gotten out of shape in the past few months, but apparently the Delicate Flowers is an excellent workout.

Now he's vaguely contemplaing swimming, and if anyone will really care that much if he does so in the nude.

He'll probably make a decision in half an hour or so, but for now he's just enjoying the sun.

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[velocitygirl]

She shrugs. "Oh well though. I can't really bring myself to care about what others think right now. It's probably not good, and definitely not nice, but I'm pissy and a girl. So hah."

[othercaptjack]

"Hah is a good way to look at things," he approves.

"And really, other people's opinions can't do much. As long as they're nobody you care about, what the hell."

[velocitygirl]

"That's the problem." She sighs with a grin. "I do care about them. It's people like Shalla, and Wes. Though I don't think about Wes anymore. He's on my hitlist right now."

Silly face!

[othercaptjack]

Jack rolls his eyes and pets her on the head.

"What a very complicated life you do lead, sweetheart."

Although really, what's a simple life like?

[velocitygirl]

She rolls her eyes at the head pat. "Yeah, s'why I stopped paying attention."

[othercaptjack]

"Ah, denial. The professional way to get through life."

[velocitygirl]

She bites her lip and grins over at him. "Like we discussed, better pastimes to do than whine about how sucky one's life is."